Life Is
This school year's almost over
And it feels like I haven't learned a thing
That really matters to me
It's read the text and lose the sleep, and
Obliterate what's left of me when the week ends
When the week ends
And when I leave will you even notice me
Am I anyone or am I just the wind?
(Ahh ahh ahh)
I understand this world is cold
You turned your back and got run right over
Can't make it better with a rhyme or a joke, no
Hotshots in the middle of a fire
Is this what life is?
Is this what life is?
Outside the snow is falling down
Winter's here, but do you really feel the cold
Cuz I don't, no I don't
And If it's not me then it's not my problem, no
Well I guess the sun only shines on some of us
And I'm one of them, yeah I'm one of them
I understand this world is cold
You turned your back and got run right over
Can't make it better with a rhyme or a joke, no
Hotshots in the middle of a fire
Is this what life is?
Is this what life is?
Now, now, now, now
In the middle of a fire
Run right over
And no one notices
And no one notices
And no one cares
No one notices
And no one cares
What's the point in life when everybody close to you dies?
And I know it's hard
When money swallows up your time
And it feels like I haven't learned a thing
That really matters to me
It's read the text and lose the sleep, and
Obliterate what's left of me when the week ends
When the week ends
And when I leave will you even notice me
Am I anyone or am I just the wind?
(Ahh ahh ahh)
I understand this world is cold
You turned your back and got run right over
Can't make it better with a rhyme or a joke, no
Hotshots in the middle of a fire
Is this what life is?
Is this what life is?
Outside the snow is falling down
Winter's here, but do you really feel the cold
Cuz I don't, no I don't
And If it's not me then it's not my problem, no
Well I guess the sun only shines on some of us
And I'm one of them, yeah I'm one of them
I understand this world is cold
You turned your back and got run right over
Can't make it better with a rhyme or a joke, no
Hotshots in the middle of a fire
Is this what life is?
Is this what life is?
Now, now, now, now
In the middle of a fire
Run right over
And no one notices
And no one notices
And no one cares
No one notices
And no one cares
What's the point in life when everybody close to you dies?
And I know it's hard
When money swallows up your time
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Writer(s): Conner Allen Edmunds, Dylan Patric Edmunds
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